Red Letterboxes by Anna Simmons.
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Red Letterboxes by Anna Simmons.
Two figures descending by Anna Simmons.
Marylebone to Wrexham by Anna Simmons
Anna Simmons' portfolio is filled with incredibly beautiful and accurately detailed maps so it's great to have her work included in the project. At first you may think her artwork isn't strictly map-like, but let her explain...
"It's a (sort of) map in that it's a record of the Wrexham and Shropshire (the nicest, most old-fashioned, punctual train company in the uk) journey back home to Wales. Each frame is a view from the train window as it travels north west up to Wales. It's a work in progress really as I hope to draw more of what I see each time I travel until I have every last crumb of the journey noted down. Like a train anorak type. North Wales still feels like home to me, even though I am living here in London. One day I will go back but for now, the journey back connects the two places. There is a Welsh word for the feeling of missing Wales 'hiraeth', it has no direct translation but it means a sort of homesickness and longing for Wales or for what is departed."
See Anna's maps at her website here; www.cartographic.org.uk
Thanks very much Anna!
'Here, There, Everywhere', the British isles as illustrated by Anna Simmons for Marie Curie UK/Shine On Magazine
ode (eyes)
your eyes were always overcast like the sky on the day we kissed and you told me you were leaving we walked on the pier a goodbye to the sea and to me there was no sun to warm my skin no wind to chill my bones strange for this city, always so blustery the sea was still so i felt nothing your eyes were always overcast and you, already gone
As always, comments and critique are more than welcome!
This one came out oddly mopey. Not based on reality.